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"Hmm." Xiao Yu nodded obediently and rubbed it on Mo Li's palm, bringing a burst of itching.

Xiaoyu is a delicate-looking little boy, and his fair face always makes people want to pinch it.

Mo Li sat up with her body propped up, the sun was setting, and the light in the room was a little dim, which made it difficult to see.

Mo Li opened the door of the cabin, looked at the scenery outside the cabin, and hooked the corners of her mouth.

"Why did you wake up so early today?"

Mo Li looked at the medicinal herbs in Sun Wukong's hand, and subconsciously frowned, these so-called heaven and earth elixirs were of no use to her body.

At first, she couldn't figure it out, but later she gradually understood.

The original white bone spirit was killed by Sun Wukong, and the original owner only had a soul left, and with the reincarnation of Tang Sanzang IX, the soul was even thinner and could be completely wiped out by a gust of wind.

It can be said that both the original white bone spirit and the original owner are dead, once she leaves this world, the white bone spirit, a beauty that has amazed time, will completely dissipate, and there will be no trace in the world.

Therefore, in the past few years, she has survived in place of the original owner.

"What is this?" Sun Wukong looked at Xiao Yu who suddenly appeared, a little curious.

In this era, machine spirits are not uncommon, but there are really not many machine spirits that can be cultivated into entities, especially a little fat man with no attack power.

"He called me sister." Mo Li coughed lightly and said in a shallow voice.

Now Mo Li seems to know how to become a quiet beauty.

For a person like her who has a wanton personality, wants to be a person, and wants to be a quiet beauty, she can only be as sick as she is now, and she can't walk a few steps.

However, she didn't like such a weak appearance, she couldn't jump, she couldn't jump, she couldn't even try somersault clouds.

"His name is Xiaoyu, and his body is a jade bracelet."

In the evening, the sunset was pervasive, and the slightest cool breeze blew, making Mo Li shiver.

Mo Li smiled bitterly, what kind of situation is this body so weak that it can be so cold.

Sun Wukong is not a familiar person, and after greeting Xiaoyu, he went to a room on the side to boil medicine.

"Can you not drink it?" Mo Li looked at the dark bitter potion and said with a frown.

She knew that her body could not be cured by a few medications, and she had a faint premonition that her lifespan was certain in this world, and if the limit came, she would naturally disappear from the world.

The medicine that Sun Wukong decocted for her every time was not ordinary, and even in order to get some special medicinal materials, he went to great lengths, and fighting with fierce beasts was a common thing.

Although Sun Wukong seemed to be fine on the surface, she could smell a faint smell of blood almost every once in a while.

It's just that he doesn't want to say it, and she won't deliberately uncover it.

Searching for medicine is futile, and there is no need to waste any more time.

Under Sun Wukong's gaze, Mo Li sighed, then took the pill, pinched his nose, and drank it all.

I have to say that Sun Wukong's ability to decoct medicine has improved a lot in the past few years, and he will no longer have a burnt taste like at the beginning.

Mo Li drank a few glasses of water, rinsed his mouth, and then picked up a piece of candied fruit and put it in his mouth to remove the bitterness.

"Sit."

The scenery outside the house is beautiful, and the birds and cranes in the trees are beautiful. Yao grass and strange flowers are not grateful, green pines and cypresses are elusive.

The afterglow of the sunset passes through the clouds, like ten thousand golden lights, such as the glow of the sun, dyeing the sky and white clouds red, and reflecting the earth, mountains and rivers to gold, making the fairyland generally Huaguo Mountain a little hazy but warm beauty.

Mo Li couldn't remember how long it had been since she had walked in this beautiful environment, and she suddenly missed the grass and trees of Huaguo Mountain.

Sun Wukong looked at Mo Li sitting on the bluestone slab in front of the door, and didn't know what to say.

There was no way, he turned around and went back to get a soft cushion and handed it to Mo Li.

Mo Li took it with a light smile, this bluestone slab is indeed quite cold.

"Great Sage, I think you knew my situation today when you were in the underworld."

Mo Li looked at the birds flying in the sky, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her tone was a little uncertain.

Since entering this mission world, Mo Li has not called Sun Wukong by any other name, and he has always been a great sage.

"If nothing can be changed, then why do all that useless work?" Mo Li flipped his hand, and a fairy elixir appeared in his palm, exuding golden light.

"This elixir should have been begged by you from Lao Jun, an elixir that can really bring the dead back to life."

During this period of time, this elixir Mo Li has eaten a lot of candy, although Sun Wukong has been coaxing her, these are just the simplest pills.

However, she still has the ability to discriminate.

This level of elixir is really extraordinary in Taishang Laojun, and only Sun Wukong, who is sick and rushes to the doctor, will lie and say that it is a pill to maintain his body.

"You see, I'm still useless after eating." Mo Li poured out a handful from the gourd, didn't bite it, swallowed it directly, and then spread out his hand to look at Mo Li.

Mo Li didn't understand why people like Sun Wukong were still so obsessed with life and death.

However, the elixir was not completely ineffective, although the elixir could not nourish the body, it was consolidating her soul little by little.

"Xiaobai, don't do this." Sun Wukong lowered his head, and Mo Li looked down on his face, but he faintly heard a little pleading from his words.

That's right, it's prayer.

Such an emotion made Mo Li's heart slightly unbearable.

"Great Sage, you have to know that no matter whether there are these pills or not, whether there are any medicinal materials that you have worked so hard to collect with many scars, I will not live for ten years at most."

Mo Li's words sounded very cold and uncomfortable, but at least they were sober enough.

A conversation ended without a problem, and it was not a problem-free end, after all, Sun Wukong never let her drink those medicines since then.

In the next few years, Mo Li's time in bed gradually decreased, not that she was not sleepy, but she wanted to go out for a walk and see the world of Journey to the West.

Sun Wukong sometimes accompanies her, sometimes disappears for a long time, and Mo Li doesn't know what she's busy with.

Mo Li walked in the world and saw Guanyin, who was reincarnated for the first time, and was indeed a beautiful woman who captivated the country and the city, and her identity was also extremely noble Princess Gaoyang.

Knowing Guanyin's identity, Mo Li couldn't laugh or cry.

Mo Li's biggest understanding of Gao Yang is her relationship with the debate machine, and I don't know if there will be any more Guanyin now that she has become Gao Yang.

However, this debate machine is not a simple person.